Melulan's power couldn't possibly curse the Sin Dragon, so it could only serve as a reminder.
"To resolve Starlet, the wounds on the Sin Dragon's body are the key."
Lind knew, but he couldn't resolve it; wounds brought by the Curse were impossible to heal within at least seven cycles.
He charged out quickly, and a colorful light led by a Red-Winged Crow came to Lind's face, and he instinctively caught it in his palm.
It was a woman's palm made from Colorful Ore.
But no sooner had Lind grasped it than he felt the power emanating from it; the Colorful Ore seemed to be ready to merge into his own palm.
He quickly threw the stone out, and the Colorful Ore hovered in front of him.
This was a strange ore that carried a strong desire for vitality, yet at the same time, devoured vitality.
And Lind also sensed the presence of Deities on it.
It seemed as if it was peeled off the body of a deity.
Throwing it onto Starlet would turn it into a deity, or perhaps...
